This post is part of my series, “Kickin’ It Old Skool: Why and How We Are Old-Fashioned” or KIOS for short. If you’re new to the series, please read my disclaimer before continuing on. I’m keeping a table of contents to this series here so you can see what I’ve already written about and what more there is to come.
I haven’t had time to type a real KIOS blog post this week. Birthday preparations and potty training have been eating up all my time. So in lieu of a real post, here’s a confession for you:
Two nights ago, I was so hungry by 8:00. Clearly, our delicious dinner had not convinced my pregnant body that I had had enough calories for the day. Nik had to go out to pick up our weekly delivery of milk (responsible, sustainable milk) and offered to get me something, whatever I wanted, told me that I could call it a pregnancy craving.
So what did I chose?
Chick-fil-A chicken nuggets and fries. It’s right on the way back from picking up the milk! I ate Chick-fil-A once when I was pregnant with Ellie so I figured I’d better expose this baby to a little fast food in the womb too. It’s only fair.
And yes, they were delicious but I was still hungry after that too. So I just went to bed. Sometimes, my stomach cannot be appeased except by sleep. When I woke up this morning, I felt fine.
So – there you have it. Just wanted to keep it real here while I’m writing about all the real food we eat! We probably won’t eat Chick-fil-A again for a long time but it did taste good! (Although, to be honest, not that good – it didn’t satisfy whatever craving/hunger that my body was asking for. So clearly I chose the wrong food. Oh well. Life does go on.)